(Chorus)
Cir-cle-ing on
Continuous
Flat I’m,
Circl-ing a
Contnuous
Flatlin-e.
Cir-cle-ing on
Continuous
Flat I’m,
Circl-ing a
Contenuous
Flatlin-e.
1
I’ve been Circling this
Pile by the foot size-d,
Red size twelves round
These Intestines found.
Of shredded torn out
The Belly insides as
I Looked up only then
Did I realize that,
Vultures are present
On the stockpile.
Shouting with Eyes Wide
They’re Sur-prise,
I’m Under the claws on
Who these Winged stand,
While beside Them yelling
Out to Me Grab my Hand!
(Chorus)
Cir-cle-ing on
Continuous
Flat I’m,
Circl-ing a
Contenuous
Flatlin-e.
Cir-cle-ing on
Continuous
Flat I’m,
Circl-ing a
Contenuous
Flatlin-e.
2
Echoes repeating you
Know that sound the
Vulture do?
As I cursing Them out to
Their KawKaws KawKaww of
What more can You do?
Honestly Are We Still Alive
To Watch Hour Second Mind
Bored at What Min-utes
To Four or Five?
As They’re All in agreement Their Echoes bring further until I
Can no longer see my Other
They’re Finishing You.
(Chorus)
Cir-cle-ing on
Continuous
Flat I’m.
Circl-ing a
Contenuous
Flatlin-e.
Cir-cle-ing on
Continuous
Flat I’m.
Circl-ing a
Contenuous
Flatline.
3
Vultures there present
On a stockpile.
Not excluding Me,
Another Dead Body.
Looking up into
The Sunshine As
I look up at Me
Asking Curiously.
Honestly Are We Still Alive
To Watch Hour Second Mind!
Bored at What Min-utes
To Four or Five?
Watching Reflection’s
Sun Dial just To see,
My Shadow giving
Me No Time.